K CAMP - Rob Kardashian

Fuck you saying keep them racks in my pants
Just like khaled just like perry just like
What up I'ma shoot for my
Suck this dick then go back to your man
I can't go out sad like rob out sad like rob
Out sad like rob i can't go out sad like rob
Out sad like rob out sad like rob

I can't go out sad like rob, hoe do your job
Bitch it's the mob i can't go out sad like
Rob, she for the squad, i just want the slob
You can't get no cheque off
Of me, you ain't wifey, you just a squeeze
She gon take your soul and your steez
You are a tease bitch don't get

Fuck you saying keep them racks in my pants
Just like khaled just like perry just like
What up I'ma shoot for my
Suck this dick then go back to your man
I can't go out sad like rob out sad like rob
Out sad like rob i can't go out sad like rob
Out sad like rob out sad like rob

Silly hoe, cannot that throat, lemme know
'fore I hit that door
I want more, hit the corner
Store, I need condoms, 3 times in a row
I can't go out sad like rob
Hoe I swear to God i might break the knob
I can't go out sad like rob
You can't steal my heart
All you bitches fraud

Fuck you saying keep them racks in my pants
Just like khaled just like perry just like
What up I'ma shoot for my
Suck this dick then go back to your man
I can't go out sad like rob out sad like rob
Out sad like rob i can't go out sad like rob
Out sad like rob out sad like rob

Written by:
COURTNEY DANTE ELKINS, KRISTOPHER THOMAS CAMPBELL

Publisher:
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